His chest tightened; his prick throbbed. He speared his fingers in her hair, kissing her with greedy desperation. He blinked when she slapped at his arms.
“I’m doing the kissing, remember?” she said.
She was clearly trying to appear stern. Since she was sitting naked atop him with her hair a silken curtain to her waist, her red nipples playing erotic peek-a-boo through the tawny tresses, and her cunny wetly kissing his abdomen, he couldn’t say he was much intimidated.
Randy as hell, yes. Intimidated, no.
But, as he’d said before, he was no idiot.
“Yes, my lady.” He managed a contrite tone. “I’ll keep my hands right here at my sides where you can see them.”
Her glorious eyes narrowed, as if she suspected he might be teasing her, but he kept his look innocent, and, with a little huff, she continued on with her game. Praise Jesus. She nuzzled his earlobe, flicking and sucking it like he’d done to her, making his blood hum. His neck arched as she kissed his throat, licking the bump, working her way down to his chest.
Like a frisky little feline, she rubbed her cheek against the muscled planes, seeming to enjoy the scratch of his hair against her smooth cheek. Seeing her enjoyment in her explorations amplified the pleasure of what she was doing. He watched with interest as she approached his right nipple. She gave the flat disc a tentative lick, and then her gaze shot to his, the question in those aquamarine depths making his teeth ache—that was how sweet he found her. How bloody cute.
“It feels good,” he said huskily, “though I’m probably not quite as sensitive there as you are.”
“We’ll just have to find your special spots then,” she said decisively.
“Special spots?’
“The places that make your toes curl.” Her tongue traced the valley between his pectoral muscles. “Here, maybe?”
He shivered. “That feels nice, though not toe-curlingly good.”
“What about here?” She peppered kisses over the flexing ridges of his abdomen.
“Getting warmer.” Aroused as hell, he wondered just how far she would go with this.
His breath held as her lips neared his rod, which was already hard and throbbing. She hadn’t touched that part of him yet—except with her pussy, of course, and just thinking of that wet, wringing caress made seed dribble from the slit in his cockhead. Thus, he couldn’t blame her for bypassing the drooling, one-eyed monster to nuzzle his thigh instead. He had to bite back a groan when her hair slid like silk over his turgid length as she kissed her way down his lower half, inquiring now and again as to whether or not she’d hit a “special spot.”
By the time she made her way back, settling between his thighs, he was afire. Primed as a pistol ready to fire. Anddyingfor her to touch his cock.
“Hmm, what could I be missing?” Her eyes sparkled at him; helovedthis playful side of her. “Could you give me a hint?”
“It’s big, thick, and about to go off like a firecracker.”
Her smiling mouth hovered a hairsbreadth above his prick, by this time an engorged and throbbing bar across his stomach. “How warm am I?”
“Very.” He dared her with his eyes.
She leaned over, and, to his ecstatic disbelief, pressed a soft kiss on his erection. “And that?”
“Hot,” he breathed. “So damned hot.”
He was so aroused that she had to use both hands to pry his cockstand away from his abdomen. He loved the way she handled him, her small hands working together to surround his thickly veined shaft. She pumped him between her palms and took note when he urged her to do it harder. Even so, her exquisitely gentle frigging threatened to make him lose his mind.
And then she decided to use her lips. She proceeded to kiss her way up and down his pole, the butterfly touches of her lips nearly his undoing. When she licked the tip like an inquisitive kitten, he let out a tortured groan.
“Are your toes curling yet?” she whispered.
“I love what you’re doing, sweeting.”Understatement of the year.“But there’s more you could do, if you want to.”
“I want to,” she said immediately.
God’s teeth. Could she get any more delightful?
“Then take as much of my cock into your mouth as you can. Suck on me, love, and watch your teeth. Also, the tip feels especially good—sensitive, like your pearl.”
